1. Ask her about my heart and console her,
Does she desire someone other than her beloved who consoled her?

2. And remind her of me, O my friend,
Perhaps she will have mercy on the enduring lover, hoping for her favor.

3. Ask about a wounded heart,
Struck by the arrow of love's passion from the one who shot it.

4. I spend the night sleepless and anxious,
Sorrow prevents pleasure from my eyes however much I try to resist it.

5. O persistent love with the loved ones that does not diminish,
Longing in ardour has increased over time.

6. And in my heart is the fawn of affection,
None but her desires her passion.

7. She left me burning with agony as I recall
The memory of my beloved, whom I desire.

8. She claimed that after her
Nothing could pain me but her.

9. No! By her I am misled, by her
My heart melted with passion that she ignited.

10. The slanderer approached her with what
Displeased her until she persisted in her disdain.

11. She turned away from her lover in suspicion,
So he complained the day she turned away and blamed him.

12. If she knew when she sought to torment him,
What he suffers for his love of her, it would suffice her.

13. No blame to her for the passion, had she
But heard of union one day, she would be inclined to it.

14. So the illness of love was cured in one
God knew what her innermost thoughts concealed.